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Sometimes I lay in bed for hours Doing nothing at all Except thinking of you And how perfect you are Your smile Your eyes Your laugh The way you look at me How you throw your head back When you're laughing Just like a little kid And then I think about how much I love you But then I remember you don't Love me too And that's okay, I understand Who would want to love Someone so broken and used Who would love someone like me
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 3:24 PM UTC
Broken and used
Sometimes I lay in bed for hours Doing nothing at all Except thinking of you And how perfect you are Your smile Your eyes Your laugh The way you look at me How you throw your head back When you're laughing Just like a little kid And then I think about how much I love you But then I remember you don't Love me too And that's okay, I understand Who would want to love Someone so broken and used Who would love someone like me
sarah-bourret
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 3:24 PM UTC
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